Chapter 169 Distressed

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"Little uncle...... Where are you? Where are you? Don't go, I can't find you...... I can't find you...... Don't, don't......" Jiang Momeng's voice became heavier and heavier, his words were full of inconsistencies, and his voice was almost crying.

Zhao Zongtong became more and more distressed, and he couldn't care about anything else, so he hugged her in his arms and comforted: "Girl, girl...... Uncle is here, here, don't be afraid, don't be afraid...... Uncle Xiao is not going anywhere, he is here with you, it's okay...... It's okay...... Don't be afraid...... Don't be afraid......"

"Whew...... Call...... Little Uncle ...... Little Uncle ...... Blood...... A lot of blood...... Uncle, let's go...... Leave me alone, leave me alone...... Let's go......" Jiang Mo leaned on Zhao Zongtong's arms, still shouting unconsciously, the words must sound like some bad dream, and it has something to do with him, is it the so-called daily thinking and dreaming?

Thinking of this possibility, Zhao Zongtong stroked Jiang Mo's forehead and cheeks more and more gently, and said anxiously: "Girl, wake up, wake up...... Uncle is here, I'm fine, I'm fine...... Wake up...... Wake up...... You're having a nightmare, it's good to wake up, and you're not afraid when you wake up, wake up......"

Zhao Zongtong knew that the more nightmares she had, the more she had to wake her up, otherwise it would be easy to fall into it like this, and something would happen, so he kept reassuring her and kept trying to wake her up.

Jiang Mo grabbed one of Zhao Zongtong's hands and struggled in his dream, as if he wanted to wake up, but he couldn't wake up, and he was already sweaty.

And Zhao Zongtong, who hugged her tightly, was not much better, and the single clothes under the big coat were already so nervous that they were wet.

"Little uncle...... Little Uncle ...... It's not, it's not you...... No...... No......" Jiang Mo's anxiety and panic from the beginning seemed to fall into some kind of disbelief, and the murmur in his mouth became full of doubts.

"What isn't? What's not? Zhao Zongtong tried to understand her, but he was really a little puzzled by this passage.

"No, don't...... Don't ......" Jiang Mo was immersed in a nightmare, where could he answer Zhao Zongtong's question, but kept repeating no, no, the more Zhao Zongtong listened, the more strange he felt in his heart.

When Bai You came in with a medicine bowl, he saw such a scene.

In the morning light, their admiral hugged the second master tightly on the soft couch, and muttered anxiously, both of them didn't look very good, Bai You was startled, and hurriedly stepped forward and said, "Master, what's wrong with the second master?" ”

"Bai You?" Zhao Zongtong suddenly raised his head when he heard the voice.

"Yes, it's a humble position, master, what's wrong with her? Hiss...... Could it be a nightmare? Bai You was puzzled, stepped forward to take a closer look, and looked at Jiang Mo's frowning, his lips pursed, his face flushed, and his mouth was still muttering, and he said with some trepidation.

"Hey...... Nine times out of ten, it must have scared the tragic scene on the battlefield last night, no matter how bold she was, she was still a child, such a bloody scene, could she not have nightmares? Zhao Zongtong said anxiously.

"Little uncle, be careful, be careful!" Jiang Mo was still talking to himself in a chaotic manner, his face panicked.

"Girl, girl, I'm here, I'm here, don't be afraid, don't be afraid......" Zhao Zongtong patted her on the back and whispered gently, his face full of anxiety and pity.

"What kind of dream is this second master? Why do you keep calling you? Bai You was in a hurry, but he didn't seem to be able to help much.

"I don't know, it's just that it's definitely not a good dream, this girl's voice is crying, she must be frightened." Zhao Zongtong hugged Jiang Mo and said more and more gently.

"This ......" Bai You had no experience in this area, and was a little worried for a while.

"Don't, don't jump! Don't jump! You don't jump! Don't! Suddenly, Jiang Mo, who had been in a daze and muttering to himself, shouted, as if he was sitting in shock, and immediately opened his eyes.

"Wake up, wake up, wake up! Master, the second master is awake! Seeing that Jiang Mo suddenly opened her eyes, Bai You thought she was awake, and hurriedly shouted excitedly.

"Girl? Girl? Okay, okay, it's good to wake up, it's good to wake up......" Zhao Zongtong couldn't see it, and when he heard Bai You being so excited, he stroked Jiang Mo's back and said softly.

"No, no, two, second master?" Bai You was overjoyed for a long time, but found that Jiang Mo didn't look at him at all, nor did he respond, his eyes seemed to be stunned and penetrated him, I don't know which direction she was looking, her eyes were full of panic, her eyes were full of sadness and despair, and she was almost out of focus.

"Bai You, what's wrong?" Zhao Zongtong couldn't see it, so Bai You was very sensitive to any reaction from Jiang Mo.

"No, it's not, master, second master, she looks like ......" like she has no soul...... Bai You didn't know whether to say this or not, but it looked really similar like this, and it made his heart permeate, and his voice became more and more uncertain.

"What the hell happened to her? Say! Zhao Zongtong hugged Jiang Mo in his arms, and became more and more flustered.

"Uh...... Master, second master, she seems to be, she is a little stunned......" Bai You gasped.

"What?" Zhao Zongtong frowned, touched Jiang Mo's little face in his arms, and said nervously: "Girl, girl!" I'm a little uncle, wake up, wake up, you look at me, look at me! ”

Jiang Mo still seemed to have lost his soul, his eyes were empty, and two words were repeated in his mouth.

"Don't ...... No...... Don't ......"

"Girl, okay, okay, we don't want it, we don't want it, you say don't, don't want it, whatever you say, the little uncle listens to you, we're not afraid, we're not afraid, you wake up quickly, okay......" Listening to Jiang Mo's still murmuring, although Zhao Zongtong didn't understand what she didn't want, he was still willing to spoil her, coax her, and follow her.

"Second master? Second master? Wake up, wake up...... Jiang Mo might as well close his eyes like this, at least it won't make people worry so much, Bai You also stepped forward and called.

"Little uncle......?" Zhao Zongtong hugged Jiang Mo and begged and was anxious for a while, Jiang Mo seemed to suddenly come back to his senses, he was stunned for a moment, and immediately turned his head to look at Zhao Zongtong who was anxious, and his little hand was still holding one of Zhao Zongtong's big palms, and his eyes were full of tears in an instant.

"Girl?" Jiang Mo's voice seemed to be somewhat normal, but Zhao Zongtong still frowned a little suspiciously, and Bai You was also at a loss.

"Little uncle...... It's you, right, right? Jiang Mo, who had recovered some of his senses, seemed to be sure of something, and stroked Zhao Zongtong's anxious face with one hand, his eyes full of affection.

Although Zhao Zongtong couldn't see it, he could still feel her strong uneasiness, and hurriedly held her little hand stroking his face, and smiled softly: "It's me, it's the little uncle, I'm here, right here, you're awake, right?" ”

"It's really you, you, you didn't jump?" Jiang Mo's eyes were full of tears, and his voice trembled in disbelief, as if he had been reborn after a catastrophe.

"Jump?" This is what Zhao Zongtong can't understand the most, but since the girl said so, he also followed her words and smiled: "Of course not, I still have to accompany our ink girl, how could I jump, didn't you see it all, touched me?" Isn't it good? ”

"But I saw you...... That's you...... That's not your ......" Zhao Zongtong's face was full of doting, but Jiang Mo seemed to be still immersed in the nightmare just now, and his heart palpitated.

"Second master, what are you talking about? You just had a nightmare, and you kept shouting to our master, what don't you want, run, our master has been hugging you like this, accompanying you, never leaving, what did you dream about just now? Bai You looked at Jiang Mo with a tangled and troubled look, and couldn't help but speak.

After all, Jiang Mo looked like that just now, and Bai You was really a little frightened.

"Yes, girl, you had a nightmare just now, you kept muttering, you can't wake up no matter how you scream, it really scares me, but now it's okay, it's okay to wake up, it's okay, it's okay, it's just a nightmare, you don't have to be afraid." Zhao Zongtong listened to Jiang Mo's words and gradually became clearer, and knew that she should really wake up.

Nightmare? Everything was a dream just now? But...... But...... How could it be so real, how could she dream of those things, the person in the dream was him and not him, Jiang Mo tried to recall everything that seemed to be immersive just now, and his face was dazed......

"Second master, you drink some water first, and then ...... slowly" Seeing Jiang Mo struggling to sweat profusely in his dream, Bai You hurriedly brought a cup of warm water.

"Yes, yes, you've been shouting for a long time, you must be thirsty, drink some water first, by the way, Bai You will go and twist a hot cloth again, the girl is sweaty, you have to wipe it first." Zhao Zongtong said intimately.

"Yes, sir." Bai You immediately went to the copper basin and twisted a handful of hot cloths, and then handed it to Zhao Zongtong.

"Okay, it's okay, let's wipe our faces, and then get up and eat something, okay?" Zhao Zongtong gently helped Jiang Mo wipe it, and at the same time discussed coaxingly, his face was full of spoiling, and Bai You on the side looked at it with inexplicable relief and comfort.

"Well......" Leaning on Zhao Zongtong's arms, and being treated so gently by him, Jiang Mo's panicked emotions brought from his dream were appeased, his face was soft, and he was really obedient to Zhao Zongtong, and he was very obedient.

It's just that her mind is still flashing back to the unusually real fragment of the dream just now.